About Her

About Her short poem

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Tell me about her.

Her gaze was empty.
She was here, yet she wasn’t.

Everyone around her in tune with reality,
While she was somewhere in the distance.

No one could ever reach her.
She shut them all out.

She wasn’t like that before…

Before what?

Before he broke her heart.

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I am currently just a 17 year old, senior in high school, who uses poetry as an outlet for the good and the bad of my reality. I write to forget and I write to remember. I'm inspired by so many things, whether it be music, lyrics, poetry, stories, or experiences of mine or others. I just hope that one day my poetry can speak to someone the way many poets works have spoken to me. With that being said, I hope you guys enjoy my poems!
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